Thousand Blades of Death

Vol 17 Chapter 32: Real-name showdown

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Real-name masters often have to report their real names. This is already an unwritten rule in this continent.

Not only for their own dignity, but also to show respect for each other.

The real name is a name that will also be reproduced in reincarnation. Many people regain the real name in the new life, they can get a little memory of the previous life, and their perception of Dadao has rapidly increased.

The mystery of the real name has caused many people to study it, and the results are as fruitless as the study of the holy stone. Until someone speculates that this is some essence of the soul. The expression "the real name is immortal, the soul is immortal" spreads in the world.

The Tsing Yi man no longer lay on the ground, slowly stood up, and smashed the dirt from his clothes, as if nothing happened.

He waved his fan and said his real name,

"Zhongshan royal family Liu Siquan."

Everyone took a breath, two real-name masters came here, and two of the other five directions should also have two, a total of ten real-name levels!

It is hard to believe how terrifying it is to deal with a small village of Cao Tau.

"I already knew you would come back, so I prepared this perfect plan."

Liu Siquan pointed his fan head at the other party during his speech, and the arrogant arrogance was difficult to calm down.

At this time, the three guards on the left and right of the team are all masters who are no less than the early stage of Soul Pill, and even some of them have the characters of Soul Pill mid.

There were originally six people, and at this time two more people were sent to report to the other five teams. Rao is so, Zhang's guard team also dare not move easily.

Only four people, facing the guard team of dozens of people, no tension on his face, only disdain.

"Royal Zhongshan..."

Xiaocui was shocked when he heard his brother's words. He was also the royal family of Zhongshan?

The name Ayu might have been abandoned a long time ago, because Liu Bei was the real name he had cultivated.

The memory of the previous life is rolling in. As he becomes more and more familiar with the name, the disappearance of the memory of the past makes him feel strongly rejected and disgusted.

"The traitor's son, you don't know anything about it. Please also hand over the hidden things of your ignorant parents, just forget it."

Liu Zijing said with a condescending attitude.

He drew out the male and female double-stranded swords, and one of them had once indulged the blood and soul of Liu Bei's parents.

"I can't give it to you. How much life do you sacrifice for this thing, if you give it to you again, wouldn't it be for the tiger."

Liu Bei urged his vitality, the Rende Yi gun opened his eyes on the faucet, the power was quietly elevated, and everyone on the scene felt a terrifying breath.

"Child, you only know one thing but not the other. Most of the tragic phenomenon that occurred in Zhongshan City at that time was due to the secret rebellion of your parents, which caused the chaos within the royal family. We also have too much energy to rescue."

Liu Zijing turned to the elder's attitude and said bitterly, as if remembering the events of that year, the expression of melancholy appeared on his face.

Regarding the attack of the magic army of Zhongshan City, after many years, many unsolved mysteries are still unknown. Liu Zijing, who is one of the parties, also feels that there are many strange things.

It's just that Liu Zijing came with ten real names to teach Liu Bei how to believe in the other party's sincerity.

"So how do you treat traitors?" Liu Bei said coldly.

"Naturally it was killed."

Liu Zijing preached without sympathy, and Xiao Cui in the carriage listened to this, and came out with a cry, but was strong to hold back, and Zhang Mo hugged her tightly.

"Compared with six years ago, there were a lot fewer people to bring this time, but it is more than enough to deal with you.

He then said to the Zhang family,

"Including you, you are going to die. Zhang Family, you are blocking our plan twice. I'm afraid it will be a problem in the future."

Liu Bei mobilized the tyrannical vigor of the real-name master, his eyes flashing golden light, stepping forward like a tiger.

Boom!

The bullet exploded, and the strong shock caused a wave of waves on the ground. Although Liu Zijing and Liu Siquan dexterously moved and tried their best to avoid it, the bullets came over the sky and had to retreat to the distance.

"You rush forward, and you can't run until the other teams meet."

With Liu Bei's reminder, Zhang's parent team rushed past with mighty force, and the guard team also fought with Zhongshan personal guard.

Between breathing, the scene became a dogfight, the opponent's strength was too great, but the number of flaws was serious, although Zhang family's people were not good within a few strokes, but by exchanging personnel, the wheel would not be defeated immediately after the battle. .

The Bailai people, like the long drive of Youlong, are unstoppable. They are retreating forward quickly. The Zhongshan guards are willing to intercept, but they can only slow down their speed and can only wait for reinforcements to come over.

"Can't let them go!"

Liu Zijing's two swords exuded two colors of purple and cyan, and he jumped over the air with a jump, and a three-meter-long sword gas was swung together.

The sword gas did not hurt anyone, but after a burst of dust, a few bangs, many people fell off the horse.

Without even having time to resist, Liu Zijing beheaded more than 20 horses in front of the team.

Liu Bei’s shooting followed, and Liu Zijing watched as the shells struck, about to burst in front of him.

At this moment, Liu Siquan walked in a tacit understanding and stepped in front of him, and his accumulated energy was released along the white fan.

The flying bombs completely changed the previous trajectory and leaned to one side. Although the aftermath of the explosion slightly damaged the two, they did not face the attack successfully.

Just now Liu Siquan fell to the ground and stood up unscathed. When he thought about it, he secretly deviated from the track, and Liu Bei gritted his teeth reluctantly.

In the plan, Liu Zijing and Liu Siquan were originally the main force to deal with Rende's righteous guns, which can greatly weaken the threat posed by the sky barrage and bring other people preparation time for attack.

"It's good to die, I just met us, it seems that God wants you to die."

Liu Siquan withdrew his fan, smiling gracefully, and smiled at Liu Bei.

"Then I want to see how many can you resist?" Liu Bei did not give up and attacked again.

At this time, the guard who had just dropped the horse also joined the battle. The original head of Tyumen, holding the big hammer in both hands, was full of energy and slammed past.

Can't be hardwired!

Liu Siquan had to separate from Liu Zijing, and once they were separated, there was no way to get a tacit understanding. Liu Bei's benevolent guns immediately showed power, splitting in two directions, and once again exerted the terror power they should have.

The rocks and trees were all affected and shattered into pieces. Under the sound of horror, birds in a forest flew out.

There were a few people who were not at the level of the soul pill and the spirit level. During Liu Bei’s reloading, they had to try their best to resist the offensive of the two.

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